A Boy Lost

I've been to Neverland
Flown with Peter Pan
Filled my tummy with imaginations and
Gone to countless wars

(It was during that worst
 Moments when I was lost
 In my deepest love and foolish hopes
 For you)

Now I have come back
To this world of growing old
That bittersweet time of missing what I'd never owned
Lingers in the dark

(You know that place, just behind my eyelids,
 The gate through which you always visit
 Every night, every day, every time I have them closed)

I am a Lost Boy, expelled from Neverland
Trapped in this body of a man
Still secretly missing what I left behind

Note : This is supposed to be about what I sometimes feel; that somehow there's a little kid inside me, a part that never grows.  Whether or not this piece represents what I intended, I do not know.  I just need to write it.